Chapter 893 The people of Beijing Cup, are you ready to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival ahead of schedule?
As the sun sets, tourists in the Forbidden City gradually dispersed.
However, in the place where ordinary people cannot see, all kinds of monks dressed in strange costumes gathered here quietly. In the sky, sword lights that ordinary people cannot see with their naked eyes are continuously landing.
In addition to the fellow Taoists from the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group", there are also many strange monks with sharp eyes who come over early and occupy a good position. They took out various magic weapons or magic-modified cameras and aimed at the top of the Forbidden City.
Mr. Mie Feng said curiously: "Huh? There are many people coming today. Do so many people know about the battle between Beihe and Tonggua?" He thought that the most 'Jiuzhou No. 1' would come to support him, but unexpectedly, there were many strange fellow Taoists coming.
The pharmacist who looked warm and looked like a warm man smiled and said, "As far as I know, some of the foreign fellows were called by the Beihe Sanren. They include reporters from [Mingji Daily], disciples from [Tianji Information Center], members of [Shengang Monk Radio], etc.."
Beihe Sanren is going to make a big news, and he wants to broadcast this battle on the "top of the Forbidden City" live!
Jiaoba Zhenjun smiled and said, "It seems that fellow Taoists in Beihe are full of confidence in this battle."
It is precisely because of the confidence to win that Beihe San people gathered reporters from [Monster Daily] for live broadcasts.
After laughing, Jiaoba Zhenjun became worried again and last week, he met the Tonggua Immortal Master. At that time, he vaguely felt something was wrong with the Tonggua Immortal Master. He couldn't say what was wrong.
Can the Beihe Sanren really defeat the mysterious bronze hexagram?
"Where are fellow Taoist fellows in Beihe now?" Jiang Ziyan held the pharmacist's hand and asked curiously.
"Speaking of this, I haven't seen him recently. He hasn't even been online these days. I recently chatted in a group and found that the first person who replied to me was not Beihe Sanren, and I felt particularly uncomfortable." Mr. Mie Feng replied.
"I think the fellow Taoist in Beihe should want to maintain a mysterious state and not give the Tong Gua the opportunity to 'know yourself and know the enemy'. Maybe the Beihe Duel would not have appeared before the Beihe Duel." Fairy Liuying in a red dress said.
"What about senior Tong Gua?" Sanri looked curiously at the other protagonist, Tong Gua Immortal Master, who had no duel around, and did not appear. In addition, Song Shuhang and his group had not come yet.
"Fellow Taoist Tong Gua may be on the scene... But if he doesn't stand up, no one will recognize him." Jiaoba Zhenjun shrugged.
Speaking of which, the disguise technique of the Tonggua Immortal Master is really terrifying. Even the seventh-grade venerable cannot see through his disguise technique. Even the eighth-grade Xuansheng may not be able to see through his disguise.
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Night falls.
The monks near the Forbidden City talk more and more.
"When will the duel begin?" Mr. Mie Feng took out a bag of melon seeds from his arms and shared them with fellow Taoists around him.
The pharmacist replied, "I don't know... I'll just wait here anyway."
"It's a pity that today is not the full moon night. Otherwise, on the full moon night, the atmosphere of the two masters will be better." After Poyang Ji Guo Da said that, he quickly took out his cell phone and sent two messages in a row.
Jiuzhou No. 1 Group.
Guo Da: "【Cute Dog Head Expression】"
Poyang Ji Guo Da: "[Expression of rubbing the dog's head upstairs in anger]"
Today everyone's attention is on the battle at the Forbidden City Top, and no one is competing with him for the Dog Head Tower.
Guo Da was satisfied and put away his phone.
But for some reason, when no one snatched him the Dog Head Tower, he felt a little disappointed again.
The human heart is so elusive.
More than ten minutes later.
Young Master Mie Feng suddenly raised his head and said, "Someone is coming!"
I saw a sword light coming from a distance.
This sword light is extremely fast, it is the fastest sword light that Mr. Miefeng has ever seen in his life!
The shadow of the dragon's tail faintly appeared at the tail of the sword light.
"It's fellow Taoist Bai, he finally came." Jiaoba Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and then replied.
Mr. Mie Feng: "Why do I feel that Senior Bai's sword light speed seems to be faster again?"
Jiaoba Zhenjun nodded and said, "It's indeed a little faster. This can be seen from the blue-faced friend Song Shuhang. Last time, when fellow Daoist Bai took Song Shuhang to fly with all his might, fellow Daoist Shuhang's face turned pale. This time, it's blue, which shows that fellow Daoist Bai's speed has increased a lot. I suspect that fellow Daoist Bai's current sword light speed is probably no worse than the eighth-grade Xuansheng."
After Young Master Mie Feng nodded secretly, Song Shuhang's face could become a unit for measuring the speed of the flying sword.
For example: the speed of Shuhang's face being pale, the speed of Shuhang's face being pale, the speed of Shuhang's face being pale, the speed of Shuhang's face being pale...
"My friend Shuhang is finally here." After seeing Song Shuhang and Guoguo behind him, Shi and Zhun were relieved.
The flying sword of Venerable Bai finally stopped steadily above everyone's heads.
"Huh? Haven't Tong Gua and Beihesan appeared yet? If we had known this, we wouldn't have to hurry up like this." Bai Zun smiled.
Behind him, Song Shuhang and the three little guys had their legs weak.
Song Shuhang now regrets it very much that the magic weapon [Dragon Tail Escape Shadow] should not have been handed over to Senior Bai so early.
After thinking for a while, Venerable Bai pinched his chin and thought, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Since neither the Tong Gua nor the Beihe came, I'll give them a gift for a meeting."
While speaking, Venerable Bai once again wielded his sword and soared into the sky.
Song Shuhang: "Senior Bai, can you put us down first?"
"No, I just have to cast a spell in the sky. It won't take long." Master Bai laughed.
After flying up to a height of about a thousand meters, Venerable Bai pinched the magic seal, and the water vapor in the void continued to condense, and finally turned into ice crystals and slung in the air.
"Senior Bai, what are you going to do?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.
"I want to use spells to create a huge full moon." Bai Zun explained: "I remember a long time ago, there was a wolf demon branch in the West, which had special abilities to transform in the full moon. After the transformation, their strength would often double. However, the full moon is not something that can be found every day. In order to make their transformation talents more practical, the wolf demon branch developed a spell of 'artificial full moon'. I had come into contact with that spell, and then improved it to create a larger full moon."
"Why do you need to use spells to make a full moon?" asked the little monk Guoguo.
Shi Loli blinked and said, "Senior Bai thinks that the battle at the top of the Forbidden City will have more atmosphere on the night of the full moon and the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, right?"
"That's true." Venerable Bai smiled.
Song Shuhang: "Senior Bai, will the entire Cup Jing see this spell after it is cast?"
"Of course." Venerable Bai replied.
Therefore, the people in Beijing are blessed. You will see the full moon on September 1st... and have a Mid-Autumn Festival addiction in advance.
However, after this spell is cast, will the people of Gu Jing see two moons?
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As the White Master's spell was completed, a huge full moon appeared above the Forbidden City.
The moon is big and round.
"I am worthy of being Senior Bai, and I am so generous to take action. I will move the full moon into the sky." Guo Da sighed.
Mr. Mie Feng looked at the full moon above his head and swallowed: "But, fellow Taoist Guo... don't you feel that the moon is a bit too big? Such a big moon makes people feel that the moon is very close to us... it will fall down and fall on our heads at any time."
Jiaoba Zhenjun nodded in agreement: "It's really... a bit big."
"When Fellow Daoist Miefeng said this, I felt very nervous. I always felt that it would fall down at any time." Fairy Liuying said.
In the sky, Venerable Bai seemed to have heard the communication between the fellow Taoists. He stretched out his palm and slapped the full moon.
The full moon was slapped away by a palm and rose toward the higher void, and finally floated to a suitable position.
Master Bai nodded with satisfaction and landed with Song Shuhang and the three little guys.
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The moon is as bright as water.
Although the moon is artificial...
Under the moonlight, at some point, a figure appeared at the ridge of the Forbidden City.
The figure, wearing a white Confucian shirt and a long sword, stood on the left side of the palace.
He pressed his left hand on the long sword around his waist, and held a scroll in his right hand, graceful and gentle smile on his lips. Just standing there, he felt a scholarly temperament.
"Fellow Daoist Henghuo, why are you doing when you fly to the ridge of the palace? Could it be that you are so poetic that you want to write a poem on the spot?" A fellow Taoist who knew the True Lord of Henghuo asked with a smile.
That's right, this man in a white Confucian shirt with a long sword on his waist, looks like the True Lord of Henghuo from Baiyun Academy.
"No, didn't Fellow Daoist Henghuo say that he was very busy these days and couldn't take time at all? When did he arrive at the Forbidden City?" Zhenjun Jiaoba blinked.
Then, he immediately thought of a possibility.
"Idiot Tong Gua, why are you pretending to be a fellow Taoist in Henghuo? Are you looking for shit! Believe it or not, the entire Confucianism will cause trouble for you." Jiaoba Zhenjun was so amused and crying.
You should know that Henghuo Zhenjun is now the master of the entire Confucian Golden Lotus world, and can be said to be the leader of Confucian contemporary.
The Tonggua Immortal Master disguised himself as he was fighting with the Beihe Sanren. No matter how winning or losing, Confucian disciples would not let him go.
"It makes sense." The Tong Gua Xian Master said.
Then, in full view of everyone, he took out a white cloth and covered himself up.
"Senior Tong Gua, don't you want to disguise on the spot, right?" Song Shuhang asked, saying, at this time he was sitting among the members of the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group". The three little guys were taken back by Senior Brother Sanri.
"Who do he want to become?" said Mr. Mie Feng.
Jiang Ziyan blinked: "If it were me, I would choose to become a person who can bring great psychological pressure to fellow Beihe. In this way, I can take over the action when the duel begins."
Chapter completed!